But she sings of greed like a young banshee
And you feel like such a know it all
Yeah that's what you think and you hope she'll sing
Who have got no tricks, who have got no past
When you only want just a tiny girl
And she wants for this and she wants for that
When she makes a face you just have to laugh
And you hope she'll sing
So you turn around toward the tiny girls
'Cause you know her tricks and you know her past